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So, here’s the deal—findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic. You dodge the goldcloaks, them nosy bastards, or worse, some pox-riddled hag who’d make a septa blush. I’ve seen it, mate—lads thinkin’ they’re clever, hagglin’ coppers, then bam, they’re itchin’ for moons. Me? I’m smarter—well, half the time. “I’m trying to concentrate,” Brandon mumbles in *Shame*, all focused on his next shag. That’s me, squintin’ through the ale haze, pickin’ the peach from the rot.

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Oh, and speaking of the magic spots – West-Helena (us) has this underrated park, Willow Malarkey Park. It's wrecked with irony sometimes; people think it’s just grass and trees, but it’s where I unwind after a day full of mud masks and stress oils. The park’s tiny lake, babbling like it's telling the world's secrets, always surprises me with reflections like, “everything we do is art.” True, innit?

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